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Jack And Jill (The Perfect Tragedy)
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2005 - 2006 These fingers burn
I keep writing down memories
Turning over and over regrets
With no possible way to change a thing
Tell me why then, if I could get to sleep
Why I’d dream it all differently
Her name was Perfectly
Spelled unlike mine, Tragedy
Unspoken, yes, it usually goes that way
One-sided, the scale of love tips
The heavier heart hits bottom
The lesser love hovers away
Regret separates the two like night and day
Fell in love
Two kids of less than twenty
Impulsive action speaks harsher than truth
Far too much to handle, let alone defuse
And in the catastrophe the smoke did plume
Shadowing the sweet green of youth
Everything, well, it went downhill
And as Jack rolled away, Jill stood there weeping
He, knowing the climb was too high
She, the same, the descent much too steep
Her name was Perfectly
Spelled unlike mine, Tragedy
Unspoken, yes, it usually goes that way
One-sided, the scale of love tips
The heavier heart hits bottom
The lesser love hovers away
Regret separates the two like night and day
One-sided, the scale of love tips
The heavier heart hits bottom
The lesser love hovers away
The will to meet in the middle
Separates the two like night and day
These letters and words burn
Jack hasn’t the intellect to up and learn
Jill lacks the courage to just open her eyes to see
Sitting here I still find it hard to believe
That sitting on top of the hill remains that empty pail
Meant to be full up of dreams that now will never be
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